Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

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Now that the conversation is over, things are finally cleared up.

Only now did Jiang He know...

There is no "comeback" of the Hundred Clans Alliance army at all.

This is just a misunderstanding.

After letting out a long breath, Jiang He became a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile, "That's great... If the Hundred Clans Alliance is really making a comeback, it will be too disturbing, and I probably won't be able to sleep again."

Lu Dongbin laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Jianghe used his own power to suppress the army of the Hundred Clans Alliance. This combat power is probably not as good as that of ordinary big Luos. Even if the Hundred Clans Alliance makes a comeback, it will not be the opponent of Fellow Daoist Jianghe."

"Not necessarily."

Jiang He was a little humble, and said: "I am just a little golden fairy who has cultivated for less than a year. If dozens of golden fairies at the level of Modoro and Haotian God King come to surround and kill me with all kinds of treasures , it's hard for me to resist."

Lu Dongbin: "..."

All the golden immortals: "..."

A group of golden fairies didn't know what to say for a while.

Na Lu Dongbin showed an awkward yet polite smile, and said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Jiang He doesn't know something, such as the Golden Immortals like Modoruo, Haotian God King... even the heavens and myriad worlds can't tell by the number of hands." .”

"really?"

Jiang He couldn't believe it, and said in shock: "This is a bit different from what I imagined... In the heavens and worlds, a mere Modoro and Haotian God King represent the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal?"

Shaking his head, there was actually a look of loneliness on his face.

Lu Dongbin led Jiang He to his seat, his face full of joy, he raised his wine glass, drank three glasses in a row, poured himself another, and said, "Daoist Jiang He, on behalf of Zu Xing, I offer you a toast."

"Senior Lu, you are being polite. Zu Xing is also my homeland. What's more, sniping the army of the Hundred Clans Alliance is nothing more than a simple effort."

Jiang He waved his hand, speaking calmly.

Previously, Jiang He called Lu Dongbin "Senior", and Lu Dongbin accepted it calmly, but now he hurriedly hid to the side,

He said: "There is no precedence in hearing the Tao, fellow Daoist Jianghe, now that you have reached the consummation of the Golden Immortal, your strength is still higher than mine, you and I should call each other friends of the Daoist."

Taixuzong's banquet for returning immortals turned into a celebration banquet.

Everyone ate and drank, and when it was time to enjoy themselves, there were fairy dancers and sword celestials dancing their swords. It was very lively. Many celestial beings came forward to toast Jiang He, and even some beautiful little celestial beings took out jade talismans to marry Jiang He. Exchange spiritual imprints with each other.

For this, Jiang He naturally rejected it with righteous words.

As long as the spiritual mark is exchanged and imprinted on the other party's communication jade talisman, you can still contact the other party even if you are thousands of miles away... How is this different from adding WeChat to each other?

It's just the first time we met, and you asked for my WeChat. You must not be a serious woman?

After chatting for a long time, Jiang He's heart moved. He looked at Lu Dongbin at the side, and asked with a smile, "Brother Chunyang, I heard that in the starry sky battlefield, many races often fight wars?"

"That's right."

Lu Dongbin briefly talked about the Starry Sky Battlefield.

The human race is powerful, with six sages and many great powers, but the situation in the starry sky battlefield is not very good. The two races, headed by gods and demons, unite many races and fight against the human race all the year round.

Regarding these, Jiang He was too lazy to understand.

He paid more attention to what he needed, and asked further: "Since Daoist Brother Chunyang has been on the battlefield and fought with gods and demons, then I don't know if he has obtained the corpses of the gods and demons in the fairyland?"

Lu Dongbin shook his head and said, "I have killed quite a few gods and demons, but I am in the Golden Immortal Realm, so I cannot enter the battlefield at the level of the Celestial Immortals."

Below, a celestial stood up and said, "Master Jiang He, I have the corpse of a demon soldier at the level of a demon celestial being."

That fairy, who looked like a middle-aged man, stepped forward, waved and took out a relatively broken corpse, and said, "This is a demon soldier from the demon race that I killed thirty years ago when I was fighting on the Tianxian battlefield. Because I also suffered some injuries, after recovering from my injuries, I returned to the ancestral star, and before I had time to exchange the corpse for military merit, if Lord Jiang He needs it, just take it.”

The corpse was still wearing a set of tattered battle armor. The corpse had obvious characteristics of the demon clan. The skin was dark and surrounded by a faint demonic energy. Even though it had been dead for thirty years, it still carried a faint demonic power.

certainly.

This coercion is nothing to the immortals present.

At the scene, about seven or eight immortals got up, or took out the corpses of the demons, or took out the corpses of the gods.

There are even real immortals and golden immortals who took out the corpses of gods and demons from the real fairyland and golden fairyland.

After all, they have all fought in the starry sky battlefield, and the most important thing is to fight with the gods and demons. It is not an exaggeration to have the corpses of the gods and demons.

With the corpses of gods and demons, Jiang He could use them to upgrade the farm. Although the corpses of gods and demons from the Heavenly Wonderland are enough to upgrade the farm now, since everyone has brought them out, let's buy them together.

Jiang He smiled and said, "I don't know how much the corpses of this body and the demon clan are worth. Let's agree on a price. I will accept all the corpses."

These immortals were to be given away to Jiang He for free, and Jiang He would never accept a single cent of their immortal crystals.

Jiang He naturally couldn't agree.

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands, not to mention these corpses were all obtained by fighting with their lives in the starry sky battlefield.

"In this way... the specific price, I won't ask, just exchange things."

Jiang He took out eight middle-grade fairy artifacts casually, and said, "The corpses of gods and demons at the level of celestial beings can be exchanged for one middle-grade fairy artifact from me."

He took out several high-grade fairy artifacts and top-grade fairy artifacts, and said: "The corpses of gods and demons in the real fairyland can be exchanged for a top-grade fairy artifact, and the corpses of the golden fairyland can be exchanged for a top-grade fairy artifact... Don't shirk Well, I have a lot of fairy artifacts here, and it's useless to keep them in my hands, not to mention that I am a craftsman myself, and a few top-grade fairy artifacts can be refined in minutes."

Everyone was shocked again.

Even the Golden Immortals who were more familiar with Jiang He, such as Daoist Wan Jian, were all astonished.

"Mr. Jiang, can you...can refine the best immortal weapon?"

"sure."

Jiang He said truthfully: "When I was in the Mahayana realm, I was able to refine top-grade Taoist artifacts. Now that I'm a Golden Immortal, I can naturally refine top-grade immortal artifacts."

Seeing the strange eyes of many immortals, Jiang He felt that he had to explain, so he said again: "Actually, this has something to do with the art of refining weapons I created... As your cultivation level increases, you can naturally refine stronger weapons."

Immortals who are proficient in refining weapons stare at Jiang He...

MMP!

Are you kidding me?

Jiang He didn't care about this.

Jiang He, who got the corpses of the gods and demons, was in a great mood, and after saying goodbye to the immortals, he left Taixuzong.

At this point, it was early morning the next day.

Outside, it was just dawn.

The bright red sun rose from the eastern sky.

Jiang He glanced at the sun, and couldn't help but change his mind: "The sun is a star, regardless of its volume and mass, it is countless times larger than the black magic star. With my current strength, I am still far from blowing up the star... Unless, I can advance to Ronaldo."

Da Luo...

Reaching for the stars and the moon is not a problem.

"However, there is no rush to advance to Da Luo... the treasures such as fairy crystals in my hand will be planted first, and after a wave of planting points, the farm will be upgraded to level 7, and then I will consider the matter of advancing to Da Luo. "

At present, Zu Xing is safe.

The army of the Alliance of Hundred Clans has been destroyed by himself, and with Lu Dongbin and other tyrannical golden immortals standing guard, Jiang He can't help but want to eat salted fish again...

After all, farming all night every day is too hard.

"Well, plan your time carefully in the future, and then go to farm after sleeping... just make sure you can plant for three or four hours a day."

brush!

Jiang He turned into a beam of sword light, and returned home in a short while.

As soon as he entered the house, there was an off-road vehicle parked outside the door. In the car, Secretary Zhou and Cheng Dongfeng got off together.

There was a look of tiredness on Secretary Zhou's face.

Jiang He came out again, Secretary Zhou clasped his fists in salute, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Jiang, I came to you today to ask for your help."

"Mr. Jiang, please help, save Minister Wang..."

"ah?"

Jiang He was full of surprise, and asked, "What happened to Minister Wang?"

"Since Minister Wang came back last time, he has been seriously injured and has been bedridden until now..."

"..."

Jiang He was even more shocked: "How could this be? He is only mentally injured. I often suffer mentally and mentally. This is just a minor injury. It will be fine after a good night's sleep..."

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